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I cant believe you broke out the 1939 Macallan Peter examined the bottle of whiskey
Youto die this time
Ben slanted hirin Well, it is your second tour Two strikes
Man has that reed The athletic CFO dodged Peters affable punch, leaning back in the spacious VIP booth that allowed plenty of room for the five men, all at or above six feet tall, with shoulder spans to match
You guys are terrible, their waitress decided, a dark-eyed Spanish beauty with a na that said Maria With extreme pleasure, Peter noted the lushness of her breasts, presented with ht hold of her velvet blue corset
Nothing got hi like a corset, the way it held a wouys knew him well There was no better place than an upscale BDSM club to bring him the week before he shipped out
Honey, where you going? she asked
Afghanistan
Iraqs too tame for him, Matt put in Hed be bored
Hell get slack, cozy up to some doe-eyed beauty with an IED under her burka One a lot like you, gorgeous Ben raised his e her a lazy, appreciative look
She snorted delicately at the green-eyed, dark-haired lawyer and flipped a corkscrew out of her short apron I better get a good tip frorand, last I heard
Yeah, but he blew his entire wad on it, Jon said Hes trying to cooods
Even as Jon spoke, Peter noted the engineering genius of their five- absently around the club, which probably reat invention, andof the universe, all while deterht
Bullshit, Ben snorted You can be right with the universe and enjoy the finer parts of it Like our gorgeous server Want to share a sip with us, darling? Theres rooh youll find far more to satisfy you on hed, expertly re the cork
Te, but not allowed, precioso Do you like toffee? she asked Peter
As he nodded, she poured a draught and handed it to him Must be why your friend chose it Despite his mierda, I think he knows a lot about you Ben raised a brow Youve had Macallan before
You think youre the only high roller whos ever coh, precioso? This is The Zone, the most upscale fetish club in the South And I do drink When Iave hieously Were delighted to have you here You call ht latex black pants, a dia provocatively at her nape froave Jon a nod and he shifted right, hard Too late, Ben grabbed for the table, ending up on his ass on the floor as the
All right, keep it up Next tial snarl, this lawyerll keep his mouth shut
Matt Kensington, their boss, but as roup as the alpha as part of the pack, bared his teeth in a grin You
I know too much about all of you Ben, unimpressed, put hiaze Plus, no one else will put up with your crap What do you think, soldier?
Peter had taken a s He closed his eyes Hell, Ben This is the shit
I beg to differ It is definitely not shit But Ben smiled, poured for hilasses and brought the further was said, each conteht Peter here